Xue Fangling hooked his lips slightly, and looked at Xue Fangyang with a light eye.

Even now, he still wanted to lie to him. If he really wasn't poisoned, why would he be so worried about the disappearance of Shang Ningluo?

"Brother, don't we have people from that plane, otherwise, should we send them out?" she suggested.

"no."

Xue Fangyang categorically rejected his sister's proposal.

It wasn't that he didn't want to send someone to find Shang Ningluo, but that he couldn't let Xue Fangling know that he was poisoned.

As for finding someone, he will naturally arrange it, but not now, but to let everyone else relax their vigilance first, especially Qian Jiyun's people.

"It's just a fall of Shang Ning, it's not enough for me to use those people, Ling'er, don't say anything like this in the future."

Listening to his words, Xue Fangling raised his head and looked at Xue Fangyang.

She couldn't figure it out, whether her eldest brother was poisoned or not. If he was really poisoned, shouldn't he immediately send someone to find Shang Ningluo?

But she heard clearly that the elder brother was poisoned before, could it be that she heard it wrong?

"Ok."

Suppressing her curiosity, she nodded.

"I'm just worthless for eldest brother. Shang Ningluo's ability to serve eldest brother is already a blessing to her. She is still in the midst of blessings, unaware of the blessings, and escaped."

"Silly girl, what's the point of this, it's just that she doesn't have that blessing."

Although it was Xue Fangling who coaxed Xue Fangyang to be happy, Xue Fangyang really felt that she was right, and she was no longer so angry.

"Okay, you go back first, there are still some things to deal with here, eldest brother."

"Okay then, big brother, pay attention to rest more and don't tire yourself out." Xue Fang Lingjian couldn't find anything, so he obediently responded and left.

...

One step out of the snow, the snow continued to fall.

"This is... the snow field has expanded?"

An Jiuyue looked at the flying snow, raised her hand to catch a snowflake, let it melt in her palm, and asked softly.

"Mother, it's snowing."

Qian Yizheng was hugged by Yan Nuo, and stuck out her little head to remind her mother.

"Uh."

An Jiuyue was choked by her son, twitched the corner of her mouth, and looked at Qian Jiyun with embarrassment.

"Come on, everyone put on, don't freeze."

She quickly took out the cloak she brought from her own space.

The next moment, a red cloak fell on her shoulders. She looked up and saw Qian Jiyun was tying the belt for her.

"Actually, I'm not that cold Well, I know."

Qian Jiyun responded softly, but still tied the belt for her, and then threw the other cloaks in her hands to Yan Nuo and Yan Jin.

"This is outside the snowy area. Although it is not cold, the cold can hurt people even if it is not biting. Be careful."

A few promises: "..."

They took off the capes that were placed over their heads and looked at their masters.

The mistress was put on a cloak gently, and they were thrown around. Why is there such a big difference in this treatment?

Sanji looked at Qian Yizheng and Qian Yirong who were being held, why are the two little masters treated the same?

"hiss."

An Jiuyue shivered.

"It's really cold."

After a while, she really felt a little cold, and she couldn't help rubbing her arms, but the next moment, she was directly protected by Qian Jiyun into her arms.